I remember being on a package charter flight to Tenerife (or maybe Majorca), donkeys years ago, mid 70’s, on a fucking Comet (so must have been Dan Air) , and after a really, really turbulent flight followed by a landing in cross winds there was a massive round of applause and the grown-ups had a whip around for the pilot. Appropriately they used a sickbag as the receptacle for the cash.